Martsia practically drooled when Ana bit into the fruit...but that would come later. She stepped beside Melody and drew her new axe. Ana was busy eating, and while she had stepped in, one more vague threat couldn't hurt against these hooligans.
"I should hope ye aren't bein threatenin to me best lass are ye?" She said stepping into attack formation in front of her friend, next to Ana. "Because there ain't any tolerance get harassin me friend...so either take ye hand away from her...or lose it. She bought it fair an square." She practically growled. No one threatened, scared, scratched, or hurt Melody on her watch.
"I should hope ye aren't bein threatenin to me best lass are ye?" She said stepping into attack formation in front of her friend, next to Ana. "Because there ain't any tolerance get harassin me friend...so either take ye hand away from her...or lose it. She bought it fair an square." She practically growled. No one threatened, scared, scratched, or hurt Melody on her watch.